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It was just comin out like a motherfucker
(Right) the nigga amped be like come on
Come on motherfucker!
Come on, motherfuckers, come on
Come on,

Eyes gettin low when I'm blessed by the Buddha
Sense get dollars,shark niggas represent
Zip em up like tents,i only get a bitch bent
Robin Hood's cause

wanna come then baby bring em
Just send me your location
Cuz I need a vacation - yeah

I just need to go out to a different place
Tryna find a place with

Get's Down Like That

B-Legit

Hemp Museum

1996

through 

Grab your bitch and your kids 

We want 'em too 

Yeah, 'cause playaz come out when it's sunny 

But when night time comes 

Those

Guaranteed

Dilated Peoples

The Platform

2000

mix-ture
Some try to do the same but they style ain't pure
(A carbon copy) That's right Rak it comes out so sloppy
Plus far from crisp (Babs leave em wit

cocaine
Just a reminder for those who forgot
A nigga got paid slangin rocks
Bring on the magaziney people who ban, I won't duck 'em
They ain't never

out to diss you
She said, "Yeah baby it's cool, but yo, I'm heterosexual"
She was frontin man, trust me
'Cause she's the type of ho who like to taste

The Other Level

Geto Boys

We Can't Be Stopped

1991

of my plan
Asked her had she ever been with two men, or a woman and man?
("Say what?") It's just a question, I'm not out to diss you
She said, "Yeah

of my plan 
Asked her had she ever been with two men, or a woman and man? 
("Say what?") It's just a question, I'm not out to diss you 
She said, "Yeah

off the drugs 
Prescribed by the pharmacy 

I got rocks all in my wrist
Diamonds always glist
My chain look like piss
Don't like myself I say tis tis

U Know What It Is

Young Jeezy

The Inspiration: Thug Motivation 102

2006

Slick
Used to get 'em by the hundreds nigga, you can ask Slick
Bet Jeezy pack the dough homie just like Vick
You Know What It Is

I can't even lie

I need multiple streams of income it's like I need a money machine
No matter how long or how hard it may seem
Cause I'm going all out there ain't no

hatin'
24 karat gold teeth but your lyrics copper
Ima do it proper bring the chopper lets go take them out
Like we tryna fuck, bring 'em here, let's go

baled in pools of blood mixed  
by a pioneer, spun out by DJ  
Gandhiji for protection and 
remembrance, to demonstrate 
subtle boom and fire,

like a dyin
[Dr.Dre: Yo Ren, tell'em what they do when you start rhymin]
I go to the party. I hip a hop the spot
I dunno what it is, but the girls get

Twin Towers

Jim Jones

On My Way to Church [Clean]

2004

[Bizzy Bone "Chorus in background"]
Turn my vocals up.....turn my vocals up, turn'em, turn'em up, a little more
Turn'em up a little more, turn'em up

down, and never give em sympathy
Never ever let these niggas see the best of me
Cause they gon always bring you down in reality
Something I've learned is

We gon tear this bitch up
Wanna talk that til' we roll in
They ain't know that we know this
Walk when I bring the bros in
Saying I wouldn't notice

her soon get hit by a car with his brains out 
Now she tying rubber on her arm to bring the vein out 
Hopin when she shoot the dope in 
It take the pain

they models
Breaking up hearts like they smashing bottles
Tearing out your core like the avocado
Bitch don't call 'em kimesabo
They're looking for

and I'm passing them out
I wait for that day to see myself dragging 'em out
Don't need lights and cameras to show you what this action about
Ugh!
Cause

Bring'em all out, yea call up the crew (Yeaa)
The only true thang is you niggas knew (Yeaa)
No-one to blame, new name is Who 
No-one to stain, no peekaboo

of spite
Grim reaper status the cannons I grab em and I execute
If you want smoke then im popping fasho if you finna come thru
I gotta stick by my side like

was tryna leave a pussy ass nigga dead
The opposition, we gon' stalk him out, right time and we gon' talk him out

Ain't no drive-bys, we gon' walk him